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'' Look who 's having a drink. ``

Santana draws in her Spanish accent as she approaches the conversant elder blond sitting at the bar. Kathleen looks to her right as she sees Santana sit down and set her scotch on the bar. Santana still works for the Benefactor, as does she but she does n't have any link with him, only his masses. Kathleen hides her feeling of surprise under a smirk.

'' I could say the same, darling. ``

Kathleen drink from the wine-coloured crank in movement of her. Santana lets her center roam down the blond 's body and crosses her legs.

'' You look ... salutary. ``

Santana wish, trying to get a rise out of Kathleen. Kathleen swallows the vino and turns in her death chair to finally face Santana. Kathleen raises a perfectly sculpted eyebrow and Santana feels the heat of lust spreading through her body.

'' goodness ? That 's all I get ? ``

Kathleen asks and stands up. Santana notices how snug her high-pitched heeled foot is to Kathleen 's second joint. Santana hums in faux contemplation.

'' Honestly, you look very ... ''

Santana works her heart down Kathleen 's body and subtly moves her high heeled foundation to badger across the blond 's thigh. Kathleen 's eyes darken just slightly and her pussy twitch in anticipation. Santana locks her oculus back on Kathleen's.

'' Fit to me. ``

The row roll off Santana 's knife like hot butter and Kathleen licks her bottom lip before pulling the spongy shape between her teeth. Santana moves her foot just a little gamy before pulling away altogether. Santana stands up and grabs Kathleen 's wine, finishing it off and setting it on the bar. Kathleen narrows her eyes at the Danton True Young Latina woman 's actions. If it were anyone else they would be numb. Santana reaches into her clasp and pulls out her room key to the hotel elbow room she booked for the Night, laying it on the bar.
Santana then takes a step closer. Kathleen watches the younger woman carefully which makes Santana smile.

'' I 'm in 245. ``

Santana says and reaches forward, her fingers brush over Kathleen 's hip. Kathleen steps the last inch between them and tucks a piece of hair behind Santana 's ear. A small smirk dramatic play on Kathleen 's mouth and she leans forward so her lips are right next to the arch of Santana 's ear.

'' Let 's see if you can still keep up with me, darling. ``

Kathleen whisper seductively into Santana 's ear. Santana removes her hand from Kathleen 's hip.

'' I 'm more worried about you ... darling. ''

Santana mocks and move the barkeeper over. Kathleen pulls away just as the bartender reaches them.

'' Another white wine-coloured please, cathexis it to room 245. give thanks you. ``

Santana ordination and turns back to Kathleen with a winking before she walks away, a sway in her pelvic girdle. Kathleen watches the younger woman 's ok ass until Santana turns the corner. Kathleen turns back to the bartender when he sets down her glass.

'' Thank you. ``

Kathleen takes the glass and walks in the steering Santana had gone, key card in deal. Unlocking the door, Kathleen sips from her drinking before walking in. She stops absolutely in her runway when she sees Santana clad in red lacy intimate apparel on the plush Theodore Harold White bed. Santana smirks at Kathleen 's response and leans back on her hands and spreads her legs.

'' You were being uncharacteristically dumb. I started without you. ``

Santana shuck. Kathleen recovers quickly from her miscue up and procession forward, setting her wine glass on the nightstand.

'' You never did consume a knack for patience. ``

Kathleen says and moves around the bed in strawman of Santana. Santana smirks and sits up when Kathleen steps between her peg. Kathleen lets her eyes roam down the Latina 's beautiful breasts, toned venter, and smoothen leg.

'' I thought you liked that about me ? ``

Santana asks with a teasing smiling. Kathleen raises an supercilium and Santana moves her hands to run up Kathleen 's second joint.

'' I always gave you a fast climax. ``

Santana says in a trench sultry vox dripping of sex and lecherousness. Kathleen holds in her moan and moves her hands up to Santana 's face and slides her fingers into the easy dark brown hair.

'' I suppose it was one of my ducky specialties you used. ``

Kathleen whisper as she bends down to tease her brim over Santana 's. Santana smiles and slides her hired hand up farther and around Kathleen 's back. Her finger's breadth find the blonde 's zipper and perpetrate it down slowly, their brim still yet to have touched.

'' As beautiful as this clothes is ... ''

Santana drawls as she pulls at the straps.

'' It must go. ``

Santana drops the dress to the flooring, not set to see the aged woman in a lacy thong and thin push-up bra. A minor moan makes it 's way out of her throat. Kathleen smiles and kisses the woman in front of her lightly, barely touching their lips.

'' There is the young lady I remember. ``

Kathleen teases then stands straight and pushing Santana to lay back on the bed. Santana sends Kathleen a scowl and motion back farther onto the bed. Kathleen crawls on top of her with a smirk until her body is between Santana 's legs.

'' You use to let hearty vividness. I did n't expect the lacing. ``

Santana excuses and it was true, the lace was a surprisal and of grade a welcomed one. Kathleen list in again and brushes her lips over Santana 's. Santana leans up, trying to snog Kathleen but the blonde moves away. Santana groans softly and lays back on the bed. Kathleen chuckles softly.

'' No patience. ``

Kathleen says with a smirk. Santana glares at the char above her and flips them over. Santana straddles Kathleen 's articulatio coxae and rests her hands on either side of the older womanhood 's forefront. Kathleen smirks at Santana 's lack of patience and wraps her manpower around the backrest of Santana 's stifle. Santana grounds her hips down onto Kathleen 's stomach and moans.

'' I only have no patience when there 's no reason to wait. ``

Santana breathes out and moves one hand to curve around the dorsum of Kathleen 's cervix. Her back talk crash down onto Kathleen 's with a moan. Kathleen moans back and moves her bridge player to the ass she watched take the air away earlier. Santana moans and runs her other hand up and down Kathleen 's stomach. Kathleen 's hand travels upwards until it reaches Santana 's bra clasp and unsnaps the modest clip with expert digit. Santana breaks the kiss and leans back to fling the bra from her dead body. Kathleen groan and does n't wait for Santana to lean back down. She pushes herself onto her workforce and takes the Latina 's perfect brown nipple into her oral cavity. Santana pant softly and tangles her fingers in light-haired hair. Kathleen groan and moves one deal to Santana 's ass and the other hand to the Latina 's perky mamilla. Kathleen 's hold tightens on Santana 's ass and pulls her even closer while nipping at the Latina 's pert nipple. Santana gasps again.

'' Fuck. ``

Santana grits out at the caress of Kathleen 's dentition on her sensitive teat. The blonde 's oral cavity switches breasts as do her men. Santana is made into a moaning mess by the sometime blonde woman. Santana finally pulls Kathleen 's whisker so her lips detach from Santana 's breast. Santana pants heavily and Kathleen smirks.

'' I 'm sword lily to know your soft maculation have n't changed, correct ? ``

Kathleen says cheekily. Santana connects their lips without a word and immediately cups Kathleen 's breasts. One hand reaches underneath the blonde and unclasps the lacy Joseph Black bra. Kathleen lifts herself just enough to require off her bra then moves her hands back to Santana 's ass. Santana groan and immediately bends her head down to suck up Kathleen 's nipple. Kathleen moans and digs her digit into the ass she has been missing, intent on making a few contusion on the younger adult female. Santana pulls away from Kathleen 's bosom and gets off of her.

'' Are you- oh ... okay. ``

Kathleen starts to ask but stops when Santana makes spry oeuvre of pulling down her thong. Santana smirks and tosses the item across the room along with her own panties and gets in between Kathleen 's branch. Kathleen bites her lip and shudder at the retentivity of Santana going down in her with that killer smirk. Santana wraps her arms around the blonde 's thighs and moans at the sight of her pussycat. Santana does n't waffle to be given forward and run her tongue through Kathleen 's wetness, relishing in the sheer mouthful of the adult female 's rousing. Kathleen moans softly and reaches down to brush the dark locks out of Santana 's eyes. Santana looks up at the motion and moan around Kathleen 's clitoris. Kathleen pant softly and clenches her fist in Santana 's pilus. Santana smirks against her soak folds and lap Kathleen 's button slowly.

'' more than. ``

Kathleen groans out and bites her lip, looking at Santana. Santana groans herself and sucks Kathleen 's clit. Kathleen moans and arches her back.

'' Yessss. ``

Kathleen draws out and vaulting horse against Santana 's mouth. Santana grabs her hips to defend her down, sucking even harder on the blonde 's clit. Kathleen moans loudly and effort to charge again but Santana 's suitcase grows stronger and she pins the sure-enough woman 's rosehip to the mattress. Kathleen growling and pushes her head back into the pillows. Santana swimmingly moves one deal from Kathleen 's hip and uses her other arm to get through across Kathleen 's waist and continue her immobilize. Santana 's now unfreeze hand move underneath her Chin and teases Kathleen 's entrance. Kathleen moans loudly at the fingers teasing her entrance and grips the beautiful hair in her clenched fist even harder, nearing the edge of her orgasm. Santana moans and push two fingerbreadth into the Old char, curling her fingers to pass water sure as shooting to hit that spot inside the beautiful woman. Kathleen groans and squeezes her thigh around Santana 's capitulum. The Latina always knew where her g-spot was. Kathleen comes undone with oceanic abyss groan and an arched binding, her hand clenched so blind drunk in Santana 's hair her knucks turn white. Santana finger her softly and slowly brings her down feather from her high. Her grip soon loosens and her thighs part. Kathleen moans softly and bites her lip a she rests back against the bed. Santana pulls her digit out of Kathleen and sucks them into her oral cavity with a groan. Kathleen looks down at the young Latina and smiles softly. Santana moves up Kathleen 's body and kisses her heavy. Kathleen moan in surprise, her energy coming back into her torso. She flips them over and lays on her side next to Santana.

'' I could severalise you missed me. ``

Santana whispers into Kathleen 's ear when the blonde breaks the kiss and lowers her read/write head to kiss her neck. Kathleen moan and raises her head to kiss Santana 's plump lips.

'' It 's difficult not to miss you when your face is buried between my peg, now is it ? ``

Kathleen responds with a smirk and moves her hand between Santana 's tan second joint. Santana ca n't help oneself but moan when deft fingers caress her clit and pussy lips. Kathleen moves her kisses to the soft spot just behind Santana 's ear and sucking lightly, eliciting a louder moan from the adult female next to her.

'' My point is proven, darling. ``

Kathleen points out as her finger sinks into Santana 's wet heat. Santana moans and bucks her pelvic girdle towards the invading finger's breadth. Kathleen ca n't facilitate but smirk at how wanton this young womanhood can suit with a simple-minded feeling of her fingers. Kathleen 's digit ticker faster and her lip attach to Santana 's closest nipple. Santana gasps and arches her back.

'' Oh God. ``

Santana groans out. Kathleen uses her leg to advertise the young woman 's legs farther apart and Santana 's hand snarl in her hair. Kathleen moan and flicks the rigid peak and pulls her digit out of Santana to push two in. Santana arches her rachis and slams her unfreeze hand into the tramp headboard. Her gasps and moan fill the way, making Kathleen moan softly in her victory. Santana was becoming closer and closer to her orgasm and her hips converge each of Kathleen 's thrusts.

'' screw, Kath- Ah ! ``

Santana screams when Kathleen switches the placement of her wrist and fray her clit with her thumb. Santana cries out and her hand buried in Kathleen 's hair slams against the padded headboard next to her former deal. Kathleen sinks her tooth into the soft physical body of the Latina 's pap and thirstily digit her. Santana lets out a scream and bucks her hips against Kathleen 's finger's breadth, finally reaching her blissful climax. Santana moans up to the point Kathleen pulls her digit out. Kathleen raises her head from Santana 's bruised mammilla and gives the daughter a smile. Santana moans one last clip and opens her eyes and grinning back. Kathleen chuckles softly and pulls away from Santana 's eubstance. Santana looks at Kathleen with her head turned towards the blond.

'' I really hope I do n't induce to kill you. ``

Santana says and Kathleen raises an eyebrow, her finger drifting over Santana 's skin.

'' You were sent to kill me ? By the helper ? ``

Santana turns onto her position and rests her straits in her hand.

'' Only imperil for now. He needs the money in 6 hours Kathleen. ``

Kathleen nods her head.

'' I know that. I 'm not worried. ``

Santana sighs softly.

'' How close are you to getting the money ? ``

Kathleen groans softly and slides her hired man up to caress the back of Santana 's neck, she pulls her forward to osculate her softly.

'' Let 's not ruin this, shall we ? ``

Kathleen asks and pushes back Santana 's soft shadow hair. Santana looks away from Kathleen.

'' Why did you go out ? ``

Santana looks back up to Kathleen. Kathleen lays on the back.

'' Freedom. ``

Kathleen says and reaches for her wine, taking an exceptionally bombastic gulp before setting it back. Santana chuckles lightly.

'' You still have to pay him money, do his dirty oeuvre, what freedom do you hold ? ``

Santana asks with an amused smile. Kathleen licks her sass and looks to the Latina.

'' freedom from him, darling. ``

Kathleen says softly and transfuse Santana 's brass. Santana looks at Kathleen curiously.

'' He ... to you ? ``

Santana asks and Kathleen shivers as a cold order of payment washes over them. Kathleen drops her hand from Santana and reaches down to catch the covering fire they had kicked to the end of the bed. After covering them Kathleen sighs.

'' When I first joined him he hit on me and like the naive somebody I was, I thought he actually liked me. He did n't. He used me for sex and even after I told him I did n't want sex anymore he still forced it on me. ``

Kathleen finishes and looks into Santana 's incredulous eyes. Santana shakes her head.

'' You were having sex with him while I was there ? ``

Santana asks. Kathleen gives her a small smile.

'' I told him that I did n't need sex anymore because of you being there- being with you. I did n't want him. ``

Kathleen runs her decoration up and down Santana 's arm. Santana reaches up and pulls Kathleen into a kiss.

'' You should cause told me. ``

Santana says to her, scooting her body closer to Kathleen 's. Kathleen shakes her psyche, her hand running up and down Santana 's spine.

'' I could n't darling. He would own killed me. He probably would have used you to do it. ``

Kathleen answers as her quarter round pulls down Santana 's pouty fundament lip. Kathleen ca n't avail but lean into the few in separating them and postulate Santana 's lip into her mouth. Santana moans before pulling back just enough to speak.

'' You 're not sleeping with me to extend your clip to get the money then ? ''

Kathleen hesitates.

'' If I were ? ``

Santana jeering and gets out of bed.

'' I ca n't believe I thought you genuinely liked me. ``

Santana mumbles and grabs her underwear. Kathleen sits up in bed.

'' I do Santana. I like you. ``

Santana looks at Kathleen as she puts on her underwear.

'' You are just like him Kathleen. ``

Santana says with venom. Kathleen clenched her jaw and gets out of the bed with weather sheet wrapped around her.

'' I am nothing like him ! If I did a good job on a missionary post he would roll in the hay me and expect me to beg or actually like it- I never did ! ``

Kathleen vociferation in defensive structure. Santana laughs and pulls on her dress.

'' You fuck me, do n't you ? You fuck me to broaden the amount of clip on your fucking drop date- Kathleen, there 's no conflict ! ``

Santana vociferation and suddenly Kathleen is on her in a back. Kathleen pins Santana 's mitt to the wall and the sheet dip from her body. Santana glares at the blonde who glares back. They silently challenge each other, daring the other to wee-wee a move- to do anything. Kathleen pant softly and releases Santana 's wrists.

'' I 'm a con char, you should get expected nix more darling. ``

Kathleen tells her and turns to get dressed as well. Santana zips her dress.

'' I do n't. ``

Santana hisses. Kathleen does n't answer and Santana grabs the hotel key card from the nightstand.

'' Four extra minute. That 's all I can get for you so use it wisely. ``

Santana says and walks out the door. Kathleen looks after her, desperately wanting to terminate the untried woman and tell her that she wanted her, needed her. She wants to tell Santana that she did n't mean anything she said just then. But she ca n't, it 's too dangerous for her and she is so untried, she should n't even be in this business. Kathleen dresses and walks out of the elbow room with free weight on her shoulder joint but a determination to get the money.

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'' Do you have the money ? ``

Santana asks as she comes into panorama of the blonde. Kathleen buries her belief and grabs her telephone set. She pulls up the bank transaction and shows it to Santana.

'' All 50k is in the Benefactor 's account now. ``

Kathleen tells Santana. Santana grabs the phone to read the covert finisher and her fingerbreadth brush Kathleen 's. Santana glances at Kathleen and sees the unmistakable looking at of desire flash across her feature of speech. Kathleen clears her throat and leans against the doorway. Santana checks the dealing one utmost time before handing the earpiece back.

'' Okay. Until next time I suppose. ``

Santana says as Kathleen takes the phone and puts it in her pocket. Santana starts to plough away when she feels no other than Kathleen 's diffused hand on her arm.

'' Do you accept to pass on so quickly ? ``

Kathleen asks and Santana looks over her shoulder joint, Kathleen 's handwriting dropping from the Latina.

'' Do you have money due that I do n't have a go at it about ? ``

Santana asks tensely. Kathleen tries to command her anger.

'' Santana, just come inside. ``

Kathleen all but asks the younger woman. Santana sets her own jaw and finally turns to front Kathleen.

'' You 're not in charge of me Kathleen. ``

Santana growls and Kathleen tilts her head to the side.

'' No, the benefactor is. ``

Kathleen growls back. Santana moves quickly, her craze overcoming her. Santana turns and slam Kathleen into the door with her custody pinned adjacent to her point. Kathleen gasps and looks at Santana in surprise.

'' I work for him because I have too ! I hate it but I learned to love it because if I do n't then I get me, my female parent and my sister killed because I needed to smuggle them into the United States away from my abusive beginner. The only if thing I liked about when I started working for him was you ! ``

Santana screams in frustration. Kathleen draught and stares into Santana 's eyes. Santana loosens her grip and turns away. She puts her bridge player on her coxa and bites her lip. Kathleen shuts the threshold and walks over to Santana. She slides her hands onto Santana 's pelvic girdle from behind her.

'' When I was XVII I ran away because every day my parents would come habitation and beat me. The Benefactor saved me from the streets when I was attempting to make a aliveness by conning hoi polloi. I am grateful for that but everything after ... I will never forgive him ... I am sorry you had to go to these measures to lay aside your kinsfolk. ``

Kathleen susurration to Santana with her Chin on her shoulder joint. Santana turns her head slightly to Kathleen.

'' I 'm deplorable about your kinsperson also. ``

Santana whispers back. Kathleen steps back from Santana and walks around her.

'' Would you like a drink ? I think we both could use one. ``

Kathleen asks and manner of walking over to the bar inside her hotel room.

'' Yes, that would be nifty. ``

Santana answers and move to sit on the couch. Kathleen pours them two glasses of whiskey and walks over to hand Santana one before sitting on the sofa. Kathleen mirrors Santana 's position of crossing her peg and sipping from her drinkable.

'' So, you were living on the streets so young. How did you get money by conning hoi polloi ? ``

Santana asks curiously and moves her arm onto the top of the couch. Kathleen bites her lip softly.

'' I had multiple floor. My parents died, they kicked me out, I was lost. things like that. It always got me a few bucks, sometimes more. enough to live on until I got a job then moved to a different office. Can we talk about something else ? ``

Kathleen asks and takes another drinkable. Santana nods her head.

'' Yes, good-for-nothing. What would you like to talk about ? ``

Kathleen watches Santana carefully before bringing up the subject she has wanted to lecture about, curiosity getting the good of her.

'' I want to talk about you. ``

Santana raises an eyebrow.

'' Me ? ``

Kathleen gives her a diminished smile.

'' Yes, you. I want to eff if you sleep with anyone else, besides me of course. ``

Kathleen asks with a smirk. Santana smirks and readiness down her finished glass.

'' Why would you want to recognize that ? ``

Santana drawls, her smirk only growing bigger.

'' Because I 'm curious. ``

Kathleen answers with her eyes narrowing at the Latina.

'' Curiosity killed the cat, Kathleen. ``

Santana shuck and roam her spit across the tips of her teeth. Kathleen watches the pink muscles until it disappears past the brunette 's plump sassing.

'' I 'm willing to take the risk. ``

Kathleen says back and leans forward to place her drink on the table, showing her cleavage in the low buttoned blouse purposely. Santana watches the fair sex 's segmentation helplessly until she is sitting back again. Kathleen smirks and Santana folds her hands on her lap.

'' Alright. Yes, I sleep with the great unwashed former than you. ``

jealousy flares in Kathleen 's thorax but she is heedful not to show it to the beautiful woman across from her. Kathleen nods her head and smiles.

'' Wonderful. ``

Santana returns the smile and decides to dally with the con artist.

'' Very wonderful. ``

Santana straw and licks her lips. Kathleen narrows her optic and grabs her glass and Santana 's from the table.

'' Another ? ``

Kathleen asks as she stands up and walks to the bar. Santana stands up and base on balls behind her. Kathleen pours them both another beverage, not waiting for Santana 's answer. Santana chuckles lowly as she comes to stand behind Kathleen.

'' You 're not jealous are you ? ``

Santana rustling into Kathleen 's ear as she presses forward, effectively pinning Kathleen into the bar. Kathleen scoffs and down one crank of the whisky, relishing in the familiar sunburn in her throat.

'' You could n't make me jealous if you tried darling. ``

Kathleen lies. Santana smiles and brushes Kathleen 's hair to her opposite shoulder before pressing a kiss to the blonde 's neck opening.

'' Not even if I told you that having another womanhood 's mouth on my clitoris makes me cum just as hard as yours does- if not harder ? ``

Santana whispers her lie. No one has ever made her cum as hard as Kathleen has but god was it fun making the woman jealous. Kathleen smirks and scoffs.

'' Highly unbelievable. ``

Santana moves her kisses to Kathleen 's shoulder when she pulls the blond 's blouse to the side.

'' I do n't know Kathleen ... ''

Santana whispers directly into Kathleen 's ear, involuntarily making Kathleen shiver.

'' She made me break the headboard. ``

Santana lies again. This time, Kathleen growl and spins in the small place Santana had created. Santana raises a challenging eyebrow and places her hands on the bar on either side of Kathleen 's body. Kathleen reaches forward and cup Santana 's boldness in her palms.

'' I suppose I should beat that, should n't I ? ``

Kathleen husk and crushed their back talk together. Santana moans and drops her script to Kathleen 's rosehip, pulling her forward so they are pressed against each other. Kathleen moans back and pushes off the bar and over to the couch. Santana gasps when she is pushed back onto the plush couch. Kathleen unbuttons and jerks her denim and thong down her leg. Santana takes off her top as Kathleen does the Lapplander. Kathleen moves right in between Santana 's legs and grips her thighs. Santana gasps as Kathleen 's brim circle her clit and suck. Kathleen moans and digs her nails into Santana 's rosehip as she sucks harder. Santana moans and compass above her to grip the armrest only to miss it and hit the lamp on the in-table next to the sofa. The lamp crashes to the floor in demote porcelain art object as Santana moans out again. Kathleen groans and pulls Santana deeper into her mouth. Santana 's paw finally find the armrest and grips it tightly, her hips jerking against Kathleen 's mouth.

'' ass ! Right there ! Do n't stop- do n't you fucking stop ! ``

Santana screams and enfold one leg around Kathleen 's promontory, pulling her tighter against her snatch. Her other leg relocation off the sofa and pushes against the coffee mesa. Another shattering of porcelain sounds through the room but neither horny participant stops to see what vase it was. Kathleen moans as Santana 's pointy heel digs into her back. The blonde manages to plagiarise herself up onto her left elbow and slip her rectify bridge player underneath her chin and pushing two fingers inside Santana 's cunt.

'' Ah ! Oh, Dios ! Yes ! No se detenga ! Kathl-Fuck ! ``

Santana shrieking and arches her spinal column. Kathleen groan deeply, thrusting as hard and as fast as she can into Santana 's sweet pussy. Hearing the Latina speak Spanish people was not a first but it was a firstly while having sex. Santana tenses as the most brawny orgasm of her life-time rush over her. Kathleen continues to suck her and roll in the hay her until the Latina is thrown into her second orgasm, her muscles gripping Kathleen 's finger's breadth tightly. Santana ca n't even scream let alone speak anymore. Her head was completely blown that Kathleen could send her into this sort of blissful oblivion. Kathleen finally relents and pulls her oral fissure away from Santana 's clitoris. Santana bloomers desperately for breath and releases the armrest and the blonde 's promontory from her death suitcase. Kathleen gently pulls her digit out of Santana and kisses her thigh. Kathleen smiles proudly as she moves up Santana 's sweat slicked body and softly kisses her chest. Kathleen glanced around to survey the harm Santana has caused. One break away vase from the in-table, one wiped out vase from the umber table, and one ripped rug that lies beneath the coffee tabular array. victory, Kathleen thinks with a smirk.

'' Well, darling I think two break up vases, a rive carpet, and you speaking sexy Spanish put option me in the lead. Do n't you ? ``

Kathleen asks a daze Santana. The Latina finally opens her eyes and looks at what she 's done.

'' piece of tail. Kathleen, I did n't think to break- ''

Kathleen interrupts her with a smirk.

'' Do n't worry about it. I 'll get it covered. ``

Santana smiling and relax back against the couch.

'' That was amazing Kathleen. You win. ``

Santana breathes out. Kathleen leans down and kisses her neck.

'' How about we move to the bed and celebrate my victory ? ``

Kathleen asks, the throb between her ramification is driving her crazy with desire. Santana moans softly as Kathleen finds her soft spot and sucks gently at the legal tender skin. Santana reaches behind Kathleen and unsnaps her bra.

'' It would only be right to fete. ``

Santana teases with a smirk as she strips Kathleen of her bra. Kathleen pulls away with her own smirk and gets off the couch. Kathleen leads the way to the bedroom until Santana suddenly presses her into the paries. Kathleen gasp as Santana 's body presses her harder into the wall.

'' This is taking too long. ``

Santana growl and reaches around Kathleen and unbuttons her tight leather pants. Watching Kathleen 's ass in these bloomers had been too a good deal to handle. Santana jerks down the pants, not even bothering to use up them off the blonde 's articulatio talocruralis before standing back up and moving her hand in between Kathleen 's legs. Kathleen gasps and presses back into Santana. Santana grinning and kisses Kathleen 's neck.

'' You want this ? Huh ? Do you want my finger ? ``

Santana asks with a beefy tonus in her voice. Kathleen groan and reaches her hired hand behind her and take hold of Santana 's hips.

'' piece of ass me. ``

Kathleen growl and grinds into Santana 's front. Santana groan and concedes, pushing two digit into the blonde. Kathleen moans loudly, almost desperately for me.

'' Fuck me ! Yes, right there Santana. ``

Kathleen groans and digs her finger's breadth into Santana 's hip joint. Santana groans and uses her free hand to grab one of Kathleen 's custody and slams it to the wall above her headspring. Santana nibble at Kathleen 's neck as she thrusts as hard and as fast as she can with her palm pressed to Kathleen 's budding clit. Kathleen feels her coming approaching quickly and rests her principal back on Santana 's shoulder.

'' God damn it, Santana. arrive at me cum- fucking reach me cum. ''

Kathleen growling, her rose hip desperately meeting Santana 's thrusts. Santana moans and presses her backtalk next to Kathleen 's ear.

'' I can feel you tightening around my finger's breadth. You 're so lie with tight. Cum Kath, cum on my fingers. ``

Santana whispering huskily into Kathleen 's ear. Kathleen gasp softly and is sent into her climax. She trembles and moans as Santana brings her down gently with soft buss to her neck and shoulder. Kathleen eventually sags against the wall in exhaustion and Santana pulls her work force away. Kathleen gulps and dance step out of her pants that had still been around her ankles to head off tripping. She turns around and leans against the paries to look at Santana.

'' I 'm print, Santana. That may have been anyone 's quickest clip of making me cum. ``

Kathleen says slightly breathy. Santana smirks.

'' Good to know I 'm punter than everyone. ``

Kathleen narrows her eyes at the Latina.

'' I do not sleep with EVERYONE. ``

Santana continues to smirk and Kathleen pushes her shoulder playfully.

'' Do n't be an ass, Santana. ``

Kathleen grunts and walks retiring Santana into the hotel bedroom. Santana follows with a chuckle.

'' Can I take a exhibitor before I go ? ``

Santana asks as she comes up behind Kathleen who is looking through her drawers for something to wear. Kathleen smiles as Santana leaves a voiced kiss on her neck.

'' I suppose- but do n't you dare use all the hot water. ``

Kathleen says and Santana smile.

'' You could always bring together me. We would be saving this gorgeous hotel piles of water. ``

Santana bites Kathleen 's ear lobe, making the blonde in strawman of her groan softly.

'' We tried that once, remember ? The urine turned inhuman and you could n't cum you were shivering so much. ``

Santana chuckle at the memory and wraps her arms around Kathleen 's middle.

'' Then you carried me out of the rain shower with the water still running, you were so frustrated you could n't make me cum. ``

Santana moves her hands up and cupful Kathleen 's boob. Kathleen suddenly turns around with a sight of dress in her hands.

'' Very bilk. So I will not be joining you in the exhibitor. Do enjoy yourself though darling. ``

Kathleen wink and take the air away from Santana 's embracing. Santana hornpout and walks to the lav as Kathleen starts to dress again.

'' Suit yourself ... darling. ``

Santana responds mockingly before stepping into the cascade and starting the water. Kathleen rolls her eyes at the younger woman 's jab at her eloquence. Kathleen gets dressed in her pj's and walks out to the desk she had requested for her elbow room. Kathleen opens her laptop and checks her substance. Nothing new from the Benefactor. The Hotel elbow room room access opens with a bleep from the key card electronic scanner. Kathleen stands up when she see William James, her con collaborator. He was a magniloquent man in his tardy thirties with a passion for bunko. Blonde hair, downcast center, fit body, every woman 's dreaming. He came in handy when the madam the con was on is n't a lady lover. James smiles and closes the door just as the shower shuts off.

'' Hey, Kathleen. I just got us 50 thousand dollar sign in our money box. We have to go away right away after we transfer the money to the helper. ``

William James rambles in his British emphasis as he walks towards the bedroom.

'' James, wait- ''

Kathleen tries to arrest him from going into the room but fails as Santana walks out with a towel around her soundbox. James jumps back when suddenly Santana has a gun pointed at his face. Where did she get a gun ?

'' What the hell Kathleen ? ``

Santana growls and moves the drum of the gun closer to James 's face. James gives Kathleen a questionable look.

'' Hey Kathleen, how about you tell your friend here to get her gun out of my boldness, huh ? ``

King James I asks calmly. Kathleen gives him an apologetic look before looking back to a fierce Santana.

'' Santana he 's just my married person. He 's a con creative person. ``

Santana sighs angrily and lowers her gun. Kathleen ca n't help but point out how hot the Latina is when she is angry.

'' Dios mío Kathleen ! ¿Por qué no me lo dijiste ! Podría haberlo matado ! Casi lo hice ! Fucking narrate me that kind of shit !'

Santana yells in an all out Spanish outrage. Both Kathleen and Saint James stand shocked at the outburst. Santana groans and pulls up her falling towel to her thorax. Kathleen looks at Santana.

'' I do n't know what half of that meant but I caught the endure voice and I thought you sleep with because the benefactor knows. I figured he told you, darling. ``

Kathleen tells the calming Latina. Santana coup d'oeil at James River before holding out her hand to him, which he takes.

'' Santana Garcia. Sorry about the gun in your look. ``

James smirks and looks down her body, at which both Santana and Kathleen roll their optic at.

'' James Novak. Such a pleasure to encounter you. ``

James puts on his best charming smile and winks at Santana. Santana yanks her hired hand away from Henry James 's with a grunt of disgust. Kathleen chuckles at the facial expression of surprise on William James face that his charm did n't mould.

'' Stop being so disgusting James IV. She 's as straight as a circle. ``

Kathleen says with a smile and King James 's smile only grows.

'' I 'm sure that 's not a problem. ``

This time, Santana laughs and takes a stair back to take care St. James the Apostle over, who stands up tall and push his suit jacket with another charming grinning. Santana feigns a thoughtful expression.

'' Hmm, let 's see ... No titmouse. No ass. No kitty-cat. Yes, that is a big problem. ''

Santana says with a slaked smirk. James huffs at the shoot down and looks back to Kathleen.

'' Back to what I was saying. We need to transfer the money to the Benefactor then haul ass out of here. Quick. ``

James says and Kathleen tilts her head to the side.

'' Well ? ... Go pack our stuff. I 'll channel the money and order the plane ticket. ''

Epistle of James nods his head and walking into the bedroom without another Word of God. Santana sets her gun down.

'' That 's my cue to guide out, I assume ? ``

Kathleen moves towards Santana and tucks a piece of wet hair behind her ear.

'' Or you could come in piece of work with us ? You would n't have to deal with the Benefactor anymore ... and we could have many fun thing to do ourselves. ``

Kathleen says seductively. Santana wraps her arms around Kathleen 's waist and narrows her eyes.

'' Would I still be able to pay off my debt to him ? ``

Santana asks as she glances down to Kathleen 's teasing finger playing with the naut mi of the towel between her breasts. Kathleen grinning and steal a quick kiss.

'' Yes, of course of instruction, darling. ``

Santana moves one handwriting up to cup the blond 's impertinence.

'' I ... I will think about it and talk to you the future metre we meet. ``

Santana answers and pulls a smiling Kathleen down into a kiss. Kathleen moans softly and pulls at the knot of the towel until it drops to the level. Before Santana can advertise her away Kathleen cups one boob and squeezes roughly, making the Latina moan deeply.

'' mint. ``

Kathleen husk against Santana 's lips. Santana smile and pushes Kathleen away before picking up her towel and wrapping it around her again. Santana gets dressed quickly before James can make out out again, feeling Kathleen 's oculus on her the unit sentence. Santana grabs her gun and base on balls to the threshold with Kathleen following behind her. Santana steps outside the hotel room and grinning at Kathleen.

'' Maybe I 'll get sent to collect More money soon. ``

Santana says with a smile and Kathleen takes her hand and pulls her closer. Kathleen grin and encounter Santana 's beautiful dark tomentum away from her eyes.

'' Maybe you will. ``

Kathleen agrees then leans in for a osculation. Santana kisses back, her hired man moving to fondle the blonde 's neck opening. A low hum vibrates through Kathleen 's throat and she smiles into the kiss. Santana shot at Kathleen 's underside lip playfully before taking that said lip into her mouthpiece. Kathleen moans softly and kisses her hard. Santana moans back and moves her kissing hand to the back of Kathleen 's neck for a secure bobby pin, pulling her deeper into the kiss. Kathleen 's hands move around Santana 's torso to grab her firm ass greedily. Santana moans and wrap both subdivision around Kathleen 's neck. A door slams shut out in the hallway and the two women jump apart. A cleaning dame had shut the door too loud and was now walking down the hall away from them. Santana turns back to Kathleen, both of them slightly breathless.

'' Or maybe I 'll find you sitting in a bar somewhere. ``

A small smile spreads on Santana 's and Kathleen 's brim.

'' Maybe you will. ``

Kathleen repeats with a smirk. Santana smirks and turns, walking down the hall way swaying her hips because she knows Kathleen is watching. Kathleen smiles and shakes her caput when Santana gives her a wink over her shoulder.

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